you're done

"It's just a common cold, you don't have to worry too much."

The agent persuaded him in a low voice while driving: "Really, if something happens to you, it will scare him. You don't even know how terrible his face was when he darkened that night. It seemed like he was going to kill someone." of."

Mei Yunting didn't know what happened at the time, and when she received a call from Luo Shiwei, it was Yue Qiao who had been sent to the hospital, and even thinking about it now makes her terrified.

Although she doesn't know why Luo Zhiwei's news is so well-informed, who in this circle is really simple and has no secrets at all. Seeing that Luo Zhiwei treats Yue Qiao so sincerely, she feels relieved.

Hearing what the manager said about that day, Yue Qiao's gloomy expression eased a little. He pursed his lips, coughed lowly, and asked, "Tell me about his reaction at that time."

Mei Yunting turned her head to look at him, and saw that indifferent and alienated Gaoling Zhihua with an unnatural expression at this moment, her deep black eyes sparkling, and there was a little expectation?

...Damn it.

Who is this love brain? Is it the top of their family? ? ?

There was no way, and he didn't dare to provoke this ancestor, so the manager could only bite the bullet and recount the events of that day in detail.

After finally arriving at the hotel in Shencheng, her voice was almost hoarse, and she was weak: "Yueqiao, wait for me, I'll buy a bottle of wine and go up."

"No need," Yue Qiao glanced at her, and said calmly, "You can rest below, you don't need to come up."

Don't need to go up?

Mei Yunting was stunned, why did she seem to feel the slight disgust from her boss?

Day, damn love brain!

"Ding--"

The elevator stopped on the fifth floor, and a slender figure walked out.

The man was wearing casual clothes, with the brim of his hat pulled down, exposing his cold jawline. His hands were wrapped into rice dumplings, but it was still difficult to conceal the inaccessible sense of alienation around him.

The two girls who were together couldn't help but glanced at his back, but they were afraid of that aloof and indifferent atmosphere, and finally didn't even have the courage to strike up a conversation, and left disappointed.

However, no one could see how disturbed the man's heart was at this moment.

He stood at the door of the guest room with a straight back, but he did not knock on the door for a long time.

Cough, he bit him so much that night, what if Xiaowei is still angry?Also, I don't know if the tooth marks have faded...

A sense of guilt suddenly surged up in Yue Qiao's heart. In his whole life, he restrained himself and kept his conscience clear. This was the first time he lost his mind and acted this way.

It is still the most cherished knowledge of him.

Thinking of this, he knocked heavily on the door, and was even ready to make an apology.

However, the moment the door opened, Yue Qiao completely ignored this little thought of love.

Luo Shiwei pushed open the door. He was wearing pajamas, his cheeks were flushed with heat, and he looked sleepy. When he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse: "Brother Yue..."

"Why is the temperature so high!"

Yue Qiao immediately wanted to take him to the hospital.

Luo Zhi raised his hand slightly, his voice was muffled, as if coquettish: "No need Brother Yue, I just took the medicine and I'll be fine in a while."

Yue Qiao did not speak.

He froze in place, his gaze fixed on the glaring bruise on the young man's slender wrist.

Seeing this, Luo Zhiwei hastily withdrew his hand back.

Yue Qiao's face was already gloomy, and his eyes were full of uncontrollable anger, and the flames illuminated his snow-white and indifferent face extremely vividly.

He said every word, gnashing his teeth: "Who did it?"

"No one... I was not careful."

Luo Shi lowered his eyes slightly, trying to hide the past, he staggered towards the bedroom, like an ostrich, knowing that he couldn't hide, he was still foolishly trying to escape from reality.

He couldn't even consciously feel the fever, he bent down clumsily towards the bed, his jacket was short and thin, unconsciously exposing half of his slender white waist.

Seeing this, Yue Qiao quickly looked away, not daring to look again, but then he glanced at a red mark inadvertently from the corner of his eye, he was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously turned his head to look again, and instantly his whole body froze in place .

it's a tattoo,

It stabbed the thin waist of the young man, and the bright red and gorgeous snake body was clearly reflected on the snow-white skin, like the waist ring that imprisoned Luo Shiwei, with an ambiguous and seductive aura, as if implying that he could Explore deeper.

Yue Qiao's breathing was stagnant.

For a moment, as if the blood flowed backwards, his cheeks were flushed, and even his breathing became heavy and hot.

Decades of indifference and restraint, but only at this moment, he seemed to be completely unable to resist Luo Shiwei, and stretched out his hand towards the strange red color as if possessed.

the moment you touch

Luo Zhiwei had already wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, and didn't hear Yue Qiao's movement, so he poked his head out cautiously, "Brother Yue?"

It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on Yue Qiao, and he instantly woke up.

"That tattoo..."

He closed his eyes, and immediately realized the problem after returning to his senses. He asked seriously, "When did you get that tattoo? Who did it?"

With such a real tattoo, coupled with the young man's injured wrist and persistent high fever, how could he not be aware of the problem.

In the past few days when he was lying on the hospital bed, what exactly happened to Shiwei? !

Luo Shi pursed his lips slightly, shook his head firmly, and said, "Brother, stop asking, nothing happened."

"At this point, you still have to cover up?"

Yue Qiao scolded angrily in a low voice, with undisguised sadness in his eyes, he asked, "You refused to tell me when you were hurt, what do you think of me?"

"Of course you are my brother, the person who treats me best in this world!" Luo Shiwei replied without thinking.

Yue Qiao looked at him expressionlessly: "Then tell me, who did it?"

Luo Shiwei shut up

Yueqiao didn't ask any more questions.

He already has the answer.

No matter how well-behaved and cowardly his family is, he is not the type to be bullied, unless the person who does it is something he can't resist.

Moreover, that person is obsessed with tattoos.

If Luo Zhiwei said it clearly, he might not believe it, but his attitude of hiding it so much that he didn't dare to say it made Yue Qiao completely convinced.

"...It's Director Yuan."

He used a statement tone: "Only he can achieve this level. For his so-called art, he can use any means and no matter what!"

When it comes to art, Yue Qiao's tone is slightly ironic.

In the past, he also felt that this kind of art was above all else, and it was even worth his self-mutilation to enter the play, but when this kind of extreme hurt the people around him, Yue Qiao suddenly hated the word "art".

Is it worth it to hurt real people for the sake of art?

Can't hide it.

Luo Shi raised his head slightly.With an unusually calm expression, he said softly, "Brother, don't hate Director Yuan, I did it voluntarily."

"you shut up."

He didn't say anything, but Yue Qiao really hated Yuan Yiqi now.

Luo Shiwei was still explaining to him earnestly and stubbornly: "Really, I did it voluntarily. If you check the monitoring that day, you will find that it was Director Yuan who sent us to the hospital, and I left with him voluntarily. Not forced."

What he said was very true, so true that Yue Qiao was unable to refute it, and his face turned pale when he realized this possibility.

"Why?" Yue Qiao asked, his eyes full of absurdity and doubt: "Do you love him?"

Luo Shiwei smiled at him.

He has lost a lot of weight recently, and his figure has become more and more slender. The smile on his flushed cheeks looks fragile and flirtatious.

He looked heartless and said with a smile: "Because only by pleasing Director Yuan can we get more resources and have more say in the crew. Isn't this normal?"

"What resource do you want, I can't give it to you?" Yue Qiao never expected to get such an answer, his eyes turned black with anger, he staggered, leaned on the wall and stood up straight, then looked at Luo Shiwei, Distressed all over the eyes, hating iron but not steel.

He said: "If you want to be famous, I can take you. If you want resources and invitations, let alone domestic ones, I can give them to you even internationally. You don't need to be so self-deprecating and let him torture you." !"

"But those are not directed by Yuan."

Luo Zhiwei looked at him, still with the obedient smile, and said calmly: "Brother Yue, isn't the best script, the best director and the best film in the world, this is "Out of Bounds".

He is the only master here, let alone me, even if it's your part, it's not that he can delete it at will..."

Yue Qiao didn't speak any more.

Because although Luo Zhiwei's remarks were bitch and shameless, they were very true.

It's too real to refute.

At this moment, he clearly felt his own powerlessness, which is why he let the person he loves the most fall into such a desperate situation.

He doesn't hate Luo Shiwei's truth, what he hates is his own incompetence, if he can be stronger, wouldn't his Xiaowei not have to...

Thinking of this, his eyes darkened.

At this moment, Luo Zhiwei suddenly took his hand, bringing him out of the depressed mood.

Luo Zhiwei said to him seriously: "Brother Yue, of course the person I like the most is you, but I'm too weak, I need to make myself stronger, strong enough to protect you..."

"protect me……?"

"That's right." Luo Shi smiled innocently and purely. When he looked at Yue Qiao, his eyes seemed to have stars, and he solemnly promised: "When I have the absolute right to speak, then no one will dare to covet you again." You are gone, even Gu Yu can't do it!"

When Gu Yu was mentioned, there was a trace of hostility on his face.

Yue Qiao was startled.

But everything became clear in an instant.

It turned out that it was because of him that his knowledge became what it is today.

He embraced him in his arms, and said hoarsely, "Don't do this kind of thing for me again, Xiaowei, from now on, it's up to me to protect you."

Luo Shiwei nestled quietly in his arms, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Indeed, although the statement does not match the reality, the conclusion is not wrong. He was tattooed and made like that by Yuan Yiqi, all for the sake of keeping Yue Qiao alive.

It's just that I was almost impulsive just now, and directly told the whole truth in front of Yue Qiao.

But no.

He soon realized that this was not the most suitable time, because he did not have enough evidence, and the relationship between the two alone was not enough to convince him that the artist who was deeply rooted in the eyes of the world was a demon.

However, he has already begun to lay out the evidence that debunks everything, and he just needs some patience.

Therefore, on the one hand, his purpose today is to arouse Yueqiao's aversion to art and rejection of Yuan Yiqi, but at the same time, he must calm him down and prevent him from conflicting with the villain prematurely.

Lest he die before leaving the teacher.

After Yue Qiao left, Luo Shiwei pulled out ice cubes from the refrigerator and applied them to his wrists. At this moment, he completely ignored his own image and grinned in pain.

He wouldn't tell Yue Qiao that in order to stimulate him to give him a sense of reality, before the person came, he strangled his wrist with a rope again, and strangled the bruise that had faded long ago.

It really hurts.

Luo Shiwei's eyes were filled with physiological tears. He was naturally afraid of pain, but recently he suffered a lot because of that former dog. He remembered this hatred!

[The intimacy is enough, and the whole plot of Yueqiao is unlocked. 】

"Unlocked?"

Luo Shiwei came back to his senses, and his expression was strange when he was pleasantly surprised: "I was so kind to him before, and he didn't even unlock it for me. Today, after a bit of abuse, he suddenly unlocked it. Brother Yue is actually an M..."

Regardless of being able to unlock is a good thing.

He flipped through Yueqiao's entire life history, and compared to the general introduction he got when he first entered the whole world, now he can be considered completely connected.

It was the first time that Yue Qiao was bewitched to self-mutilation because he couldn't get into the show, and then he tasted the sweetness and was out of control. However, although he was persistent in art, the most extreme means were limited to hurting himself, and he never crossed the bottom line.

The villain just wanted to destroy him completely.

That alcohol allergy was also mentioned in the original book. Without Luo Shiwei's participation, Yue Qiao, who is an experienced person, finally drank that glass of wine, but it was only one glass, so he had to pull away.

"Then Yuan Yiqi left?"

Luo Shiwei's face turned dark when he saw this.

Yuan Yiqi said a few words, the male protagonist, a fool, turned himself into a dog, and then got drunk and was taken away by Gu Yu.

But Gu Yu failed to succeed.

He was stabbed three times by Yue Qiao. The knife was not fatal, but he was permanently disabled.

"...As expected of my Brother Yue, pure man." Luo Zhiwei's throat moved, and he murmured with emotion: "If I hadn't gone that day, I guess Gu Yu would have ended up like this."

It was Yue Qiao's first time to hurt someone with his hands, the blood splashed on his face was warm, and in the pain and suffocation, the tyrannical factor in his body was fully stimulated.

Referred to as blackened.

The later plot, coupled with Yuan Yiqi's impetus, such as three days and three nights in a small black house, gradually pushed Yue Qiao to the road of destruction.

The end result is nothing more than:

Vietnamese overseas Chinese finished.

After reading it, Luo Shi slightly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Fortunately, he cut off the fuse of blackening in time. Under his careful care and cultivation in the future, Yueqiao will definitely grow into a towering tree.

Never going down the same path.

Yuangou, die!

When Yue Qiao went back, his expression was already calm.

The secretary of the president of the Yue Group had been waiting in the ward for a long time. Seeing him coming, the man greeted him politely, then went about his business and reported clearly:

"Young master, according to President Yue's order, we have started to investigate Gu Yu. May I ask who else has participated in your alcohol allergy incident? Please give me a list, and we will deal with it together."

Obviously, the Yue family will not let go of this group of despicable, dark and bold villains.

Mei Yunting knew that Yue Qiao never liked him, and let the power of the Yue family meddle in his personal affairs, so she hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over and said, "Secret Zhao, no need, no need, this matter can be handled by our studio. You don't need to worry about things."

"It still needs to be used."

Unexpectedly, the speaker turned out to be Yue Qiao.

His voice was as cold and indifferent as ever, but he glanced at the secretary, and said solemnly: "I will send you the list in a while, the key point is Gu Yu, find out all his details, and I will handle it myself."

Suddenly, the two people in the ward were surprised.

The secretary was stunned, then nodded quickly, and replied excitedly: "No problem, we will do our best to cooperate with the young master."

Oh my god, the young master actually took the initiative to use the influence of his family. Is this the feud between siblings finally resolved?Yue Qiao is finally willing to let go of that psychological shadow?

After the person left, Mei Yunting cautiously asked tentatively, "What are you doing, why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"If I can't even protect myself, then how can I protect Shiwei?"

Yue Qiao looked out of the window, his indifferent face was gloomy, and he slowly said: "Xiao Wei is not wrong, it is my fault, saying that he has no desires and desires, but in fact, if his ability is not strong enough, what is the difference from being weak and incompetent?" ?”

If he was strong enough, there would be no hyenas to covet him, let alone hurt Luo Shiwei.

Fortunately, he woke up in time.

Yue Xing was shocked when he heard his younger brother's attitude.

With an iceberg face on her face, tears filled her eyes abruptly, and she said excitedly: "Great, Xiao Qiao has finally grown up... No, I can't be called Xiao Qiao anymore, this has to be President Qiao, Qiao Father!"

As she said, she picked up the phone and was about to call home: "Mom, did you know that your little girl blablablablabla..."

After finishing speaking, the conclusion is: "Sure enough, people who are going to get married are different. They are mature, sensible, and grown up. This is the greatness of love!"

Yue's mother on the other end of the phone was already weeping with joy: "Great, what kind of peerless fairy daughter-in-law is this, who came down to melt icebergs? Xing Xing, when will you let mother see her?"

"Mom, your daughter-in-law is now on the rise in her career, and she probably doesn't want to get married. Let's not force them, let them go with the flow, as long as the two of you are doing well." Yue Xing said, and suddenly added He said, "By the way, he is a man."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.

Yue Xing pricked up his ears cautiously, for fear that her mother would not accept homosexuality.

After 1 minute, a strong exclamation erupted from the opposite side.

"Wow, is the boy so powerful that even a elm bump like Yueqiao can follow him to open his mind?"

Yue's mother was very pleasantly surprised, and said plausibly: "I have to tell your brother, sister, and your aunts and aunts the news. In the future, when you find a partner for your child, you should not pay too much attention to gender. Maybe there will be unexpected surprises!"

In less than a day, under the premise that the two parties did not know anything, the epic "love story" about them had spread throughout the huge family of the Yue family.

The whole family is eagerly looking forward to, when will they meet this fairy?

Luo Shiwei, who was valued so highly, probably would not be able to appear in front of them for a while.

At four o'clock in the morning, the sky was bright, he got up from the bed, with the eyes of pandas who had not slept well, hugged the pillow and knocked on the door of the guest room next door.

dong dong dong...

Three minutes later, Yuan Yiqi opened the door.

He was wearing black and white pajamas, tailored to a slim fit, with no wrinkles on the silk, and no homey atmosphere at all. Instead, he looked like a gentleman walking out of a banquet.

Yuan Yiqi looked at the little bastard in front of him who was disturbing his dreams, with his arms folded, with a half-smile, "Morning morning."

Luo Zhiwei yawned, and squeezed in, humming and chirping: "Morning, Director Yuan, I'll apply the medicine. You said I could come anytime. I feel uncomfortable in my back, so I came right away."

He is not feeling well, and Yuangou can never sleep well!

He went in and threw himself on the sofa. The sofa, which was so neat and soft that it was not stained with dust, instantly turned into a pig's nest.

It was full of discord with the rigorous and cold room in front of me.

Yuan Yiqi rubbed the center of his brows, glanced at the sofa indiscriminately, his obsessive-compulsive disorder made him extremely uncomfortable, but seeing Luo Shiwei's straightforward and rogue appearance, he still couldn't help laughing.

This childish little bastard.

Luo Shiwei lay on the sofa and ordered him calmly: "Director Yuan, thank you for a glass of milk."

After drinking the milk, it is good to apply the medicine. The tattoo wound needs to be applied for half a month before it starts to scab and fall off.

He ordered with confidence and confidence.

Yuan Yiqi chuckled, and he casually peeled off the young man's clothes, as if peeling off the skin of a lamb, and as elegant and meticulous as if he were making a work of art.

The imprint on the youth's waist is vivid.

The man's cold fingers slowly slid over it, inch by inch, and he could still feel Luo Shi's slightly tense muscles trembling slightly.

He leaned over, smiled, and asked leisurely: "Yue Qiao, who hit you, feels sorry for you, and even came to me to make a fuss. You really look like a child."

He smiled, but people couldn't feel any smile. Instead, his eyes were cold, and a dangerous atmosphere spread throughout the space.

Yuan Yiqi knew everything.

He knew about Yue Qiao's sudden visit, and he could even guess what Luo Shiwei had said to him. The whole wise man, who was close to a monster, had completely controlled everything.

He can gently put you in heaven in one second, and fall into hell in the next second, and you will never be able to turn over again.

Luo Zhiwei stared at his cold blue eyes.

Unrecognizable emotions, people can't guess what he wants to do, whether to treat you well or kill you.

Under such a confrontation, Luo Shiwei raised an innocent and bright smile, leaned into the man's ear, and said with a smile: "Yes, Yuangou, your hero not only has opinions on you now, but even I'm beginning to have an aversion to art, or else you please please me and beg me, maybe I can help him adjust."

He looked at him with complete provocation in his eyes.

Facing the big villainous boss who could destroy him at any time, Luo Shiwei was still acting wildly, to the point of extreme insanity.

Yuan Yiqi looked at him with a smile, stroked the young man's cheek, and said softly: "You know, I have never tolerated people who try to intervene and interfere with my script."

Luo Shiwei retorted calmly: "But under my influence, you have already changed the original script beyond recognition."

"right,"

Yuan Yiqi smiled lowly, full of joy, the cold breath disappeared, and the whole space felt like a spring breeze in an instant.

He said: "Because you are different, you are my hero, let me see what you can rewrite the whole script."

He said and stood up.

Such a rapid and terrifying face change did not affect Luo Shiwei at all.

He lazily lay on the sofa, as if he had finished his meal, he yawned and said: "Add sugar to milk, don't forget."

Yuan Yiqi, a villain boss with a strong desire for control and superiority, actually listened to his words, calmly took out the milk from the refrigerator, and prepared it for him.

This pampering is unprecedented.

However, Luo Shiwei was obviously not moved.

The young man lay quietly on the sofa, his light brown eyes drooping down, showing indifference.

Then, quietly raised a smile.

Very good, I haven't tested Yuan Yiqi's bottom line yet, and I can continue to explore in depth.

The author has something to say: Today is another day of playing on the bottom line of the villain, Luo Chacha quietly stretched out her sharp little claws